The next morning, Almark waited softly in front of the dorm.

I dropped off the students for a while and told Eldo, who came out with Sicily, "Go to the school building quickly. It's something you can afford to get ready for class, Almark," he said, waiting lightly for a sermon, and finally came up with the person you were looking for.

"Morning, Curimet"

Speaking to Almark, Curimet rounds his eyes with surprise.

"Good morning, Almark"

After returning the greeting as bewildered, he shows an even more bewildered face when he sees Almark about to walk out side by side with himself.

"Uh, that."

"I need to ask Curimet something. If it's not a nuisance, let's go to school together."

"What do you want to ask me?

Curimet looks nervous.

"No, I'm not talking about that."

Almark puts his head on.

"Let's talk on foot"

"Ugh, yeah."

Almark walks out alongside Curimet.

"Is the play script progressing?

Almark asks Curimet.

"Yeah. Um, quite."

Curimet gets annoyed.

On that look, Almark gets a little worried.

"Isn't that going very well?"

"It's not like that."

Curimet has a nagging, hard look on his face.

"Anything wrong?

As Almark asks, Curimet shakes her head small with her face down.

"Everyone asks me the same thing. I'm starting to think it might be a little heavy on me."

"Really?"

Almark nods.

"Then let's not ask anymore"

"It's not like I don't like to be asked."

Curimet looks awkward, nagging.

Almark tried to make a bright voice.

"But we still have a lot to go to the magic festival, and everyone says we'll leave it to Curimet, so I guess I should write it the way you want. Wallis also told me that if there's anything I can do, I can help."

"Yeah. Wallis talks to me a lot, though."

That's what Curimet says and nods, but he still remains a non-floating expression.

"But after all, it's something I write alone."

"Right."

Almark nods.

"I've never written about it, so I'm not sure how hard it is. But I did practice swords because I wanted to know who could teach me or support me, and I ended up waving my own sword. They don't wave their swords in battle."

Almark looks in trouble when he sees Curimet's expression after saying that much.

"That, I'm sorry. Am I being weird?"

"Yeah."

Curimet smiled slightly.

"I thought you were gonna say something funny."

"I guess so."

Almark puts his head on again.

"I wonder if it's because the environment I've grown up in is different"

With that said, Curimet finally looks up and sees Hilariously Almark's face.

"Sometimes I think it's funny what Almark says in the classroom."

"I don't know for myself."

Almark laughs bitterly.

"Yeah. So that's where it's funny"

Curimet laughed again a little and looked to explore Almark's face.

"What do you want to ask me, that?

"Oh, yeah."

Almark nods, then reconsiders and immediately shakes his head.

"No, well, I have that too. It has something to do with it."

Almark keeps saying it.

Curimet looks strange.

"Uh, I'm talking about Lilty."

"Lilty?"

Curimet makes it right.

"Yeah. Have you ever heard Curimet sing Lilty?"

"Oh."

Curimet nods as he thought.

"I do. You've never heard of Almark."

"Yeah."

"Not just Almark... but maybe all the boys have never heard Lilty's song"

Do you have a girl?

"Yes."

Curimet nods.

"When I was a sophomore, I went to a picnic just for girls. To the rock of sight."

The object rock is a rock that protrudes in such a way that it cuts out over a cut slope in the forest, and if you stand there, you have a view of the forest.

Almark has also been taken by Morgen once during his summer vacation.

"If it's a rock, I've been there. It's a beautiful place."

"Yeah. The view from there was amazing and we all sang songs. Then Lilty's song was too good."

Curimet seemed to remember that time, tickled, and laughed.

"Everyone stopped singing along the way and I was listening to Lilty's song. Lilty, who is usually so quiet, sings with such a beautiful stretch"

"Heh."

Imagine the scene then, and Almark smiles naturally as well.

"You weren't shy of Lilty either."

"Yeah. There were only girls around, and I think Lilty was being open in that view,"

"I see."

"It seemed a little embarrassing when it was over and everyone admired it"

"Right."

Almark gets happy that his hunch was right.

"I knew Lilty was a good singer."

"Yeah. Sure, your parents are conservatory musicians, aren't they?

"Yeah. That's what I hear, too."

Almark nods and looks at Curimet's face once again.

"So, here's the real deal."

"Ugh, yeah."

Curimet stands up.

"I wonder if I can create a scene where Lilty sings in a magic festival play"

"Eh."

Curimet looked at Almark with a face impelled by the void.

"Lilty Sings Occasion"

Repeat the words of Almark.

"Yeah."

Almark nods and tells the story of Lilty mumbling the song at yesterday's concert.

"Like yesterday's singer, I thought it would be great if Lilty sang on stage"

To Almark's words, Curimet said,

"Solo..."

and groans, nagging and thinking.

Its serious eyes are not those of the usual quiet curimes.

It looked like I was seriously calculating something in my head.

"Might be nice"

After a while, Curimet shrugged so.

"I thought the climax was getting a little weak. If that's where Lilty would sing to me."

That's what I say, face up and look at Almark.

"Might be nice"

Now I had strength in my voice.

"Yeah."

Almark nods with a smile.

"Of course, I'm not saying I can't,"

"Yeah. I think that's a good idea"

Curimet's eyes were shining.

"Oh, I'm starting to feel like I can write"

"Good for you."

"Oh, but"

Curimet still looked worried right away.

"I wonder if Lilty would take that on"

"I'm sure you'll do it."

Almark said as he remembered how happy Lilty looked at the concert yesterday.

"If you can't, take responsibility and I'll sing."

"You?

Keep an eye out for Curimet as surprised.

"Almark, are you good at singing?

"I don't know."

Almark shakes his head.

"In the meantime, yesterday's the first time I've heard proper music"

"Yes..."

Curimet lays her eyes down a little awkwardly.

"It's okay."

said Almark.

"You're the only one who can write a script, but if you ask for service or something like that, someone can help you."

To Curimet with his face up, Almark nods.

"Talk to a class commissioner you can count on"

"Right."

Curimet finally nodded with a smile.